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Self-Portrait XLVII.1 The focus was on chemtrails when it should have been on the ley lines When my blood turned blue, I knew I was the one. The world's on fire and so are my loins I'm OK but I'm not OK On your mark, get set, lizard man. Fuck Christmas, and I don't even like purple. Some say it was the artificial swamps The weird thing is how the bodies sort of formed a golden ratio Cheers to more wars to come The worst advice I ever got was to inject that new algorithm The animals were acting weird that day If I had known it was harmless, I would have killed it myself. (Methotrexate) I went to get my gun. To stop the dog. I had to. Amuernica It gets worse Crying underneath my AR goggles Faked ills, sprawled out, circular food